Gibberish.
Folderol.
Nonsense.
Blather.
Baloney.
Piffle.
And that's just in English.
But then, you will say,
That's just opinion
And the proof of great poetry
Is how little there is of it,
Or how much,
As opinions would have it.
To which I say,
Gibberish,
Folderol,
Nonsense,
(And note, in passing
That full stops have become commas,
And if that is not evidence
Of a master in full control of his craft,
Or art even,
I don't know what is.)
Do I?